Chen Yue was confused, "Why are we monitoring the auction?"
Jiang Yaojing looked back at him.
Not a word was said.
The feeling of oppression has already swept over me.
Chen Yue lowered his head, not daring to ask any nonsense, and said, "I'll go right away."
Since Song Yunyun's death, Jiang Yaojing has cheered up, but his life-threatening work has also led to insomnia, and he has to take medicine every night to fall asleep.
He used to be ruthless too.
But now it's even worse.
He used to be cold, mostly towards others, but he was quite 'gentle' towards his subordinates, but now...
Huo Xun has resigned as an assistant.
Stationed in the company.
It's not that he is cowardly, but that Jiang Yaojing is too difficult to get along with now.
The air pressure around him was cold.
It gives people a sense of oppression all the time.
Working next to him is absolutely torture.
Chen Yue didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only follow his instructions.
He returned to the auction, and at this time Gu Zhenting had just left through the back door.
He came a step too late.
Gu Zhenting thought of it first.
In order to help Song Yunyun cover up.
He has already greeted the person in charge.
If someone comes looking for the monitoring information tonight, it will be said that the monitoring is broken.
Because Gu Zhenting is a regular customer here and has some friendship with the boss, this matter is not difficult to handle.
Chen Yue returned empty-handed.
He was frowning and crying. Things were not done well and he did not dare to face Jiang Yaojing.
But, he couldn't run away.
I can only bite the bullet and go back to the hotel.
Jiang Yaojing was wearing a white bathrobe. He was sitting on the sofa with his neckline spread out and his slender neck extending down to connect with his delicate collarbone. The picture he outlined looked like a sexy ghostly male protagonist from a comic book.
He leaned back slightly.
On the table next to the sofa is the bottle of medicine he takes every day.
The bottle is untouched.
He hasn't eaten yet today.
Chen Yue walked over and said, "Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yaojing didn't even look at him and said in a low voice, "Bring it here."
Chen Yue said with a sad face, "I didn't get it. It's because there was a malfunction in the monitoring system."
Jiang Yaojing raised his eyebrows, an elusive emotion flashed between his eyebrows, and he stared at Chen Yue.
Chen Yue was horrified by the sight.
The hairs on my body stood up.
"Mr. Jiang..."
"Do you think the organizer will allow a monitoring failure to occur at such a large auction?"
Jiang Yaojing was angry.
Angry at Chen Yue's lack of care.
Work efficiency is getting lower and lower.
Chen Yue was under great pressure and was not as calm as before.
Now after listening to Jiang Yaojing's reminder, I realized something was wrong.
Everything at the auction is of great value. The organizer must be very cautious. How could it not be repaired immediately when the monitoring system fails?
If there is an accident and something is lost, the organizer will probably lose a lot of money.
"I'll go again," Chen Yue said.
Jiang Yaojing raised his hand, "Forget it, you go and rest."
Chen Yue said yes, and then quickly left. He didn't want to stay in this room for a moment longer.
The door closed and the room became quiet.
Jiang Yaojing faced the floor-to-ceiling window. The bustling night scene outside was colorful. The crisscrossing light passed through the glass and was projected onto him. He was shrouded in a halo, and his whole person was hazy, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly. He
expression.
He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.
He probably missed her too much.
Only then did he associate the ugly girl Gu Huai spoke to today with her.
It was ridiculous to ask Chen Yue to go to the surveillance system to investigate that ugly girl.
He must be crazy.
I almost went crazy thinking about her.
Life without her is too painful.
Every minute and every second passes like a year.
Yunyun, Yunyun...
Her appearance appeared over and over again in his mind.
Buzz——
The mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.
He flicked it casually and saw the text message displayed on the screen.